Then there is only one possibility: that group of people captured him during the day.
He might give in to Shen Yifei's threat and refuse to admit anything. Can the recording in her hand really bring him down?
Lei Qiqi thought for a while, suddenly stopped, took out his mobile phone and made a call.
"President?" The answer came quickly, a woman's solemn voice.
"Manager Huang, what happened to the video I asked you to adjust last time? Have you found the woman?"
The woman Lei Qiqi was talking about was the one who once pretended to be a female ghost in the Yipinhuanglou Hotel. Later, the hotel was forced to close down and she also disappeared.
The hotel was unusual in those days, and the surveillance video in the corridor had been tampered with.
If it wasn’t an insider, who could have done such a thorough layout?
Manager Huang pondered: "The video cannot be retrieved. It is all blurry and nothing. However, the woman has been found. She is pretending to be crazy. I have contacted her family, but she really has a mental illness."
"A mentally ill person wouldn't be able to do that unless someone instigates her. Go and show her the photos of the company's shareholders."
"I understand, don't worry, President, I will try my best to find out this matter before you come back."
Lei Qiqi put away her cell phone, but stood on the roadside in a daze.
Shen Yichen saw her as soon as he got out of the car. She didn't know how to hide in the cold wind and snow. He frowned and strode towards her.
He came in a hurry and didn't bring any luggage. Anyway, he was going back tomorrow.
"Qiqi!"
Lei Qiqi suddenly raised her eyes and saw Shen Yichen walking towards her. He was wearing a black coat and looked dusty. She was suddenly stunned.
There is such a person who has traveled thousands of miles to come to you just because he is worried.
It seemed that her life had never been separated from him.
Shen Yichen opened his arms and hugged her into his arms. His coat was unbuttoned and directly wrapped around her slender body.
She trembled slightly in his arms, and he sighed, infinitely satisfied.
It was only by holding her that I felt at ease.
He pressed her face against hers, his ears and cheeks were cold, and he suddenly frowned, "How long have you been standing here? Why don't you wear a hat when you come out?"
There was a hint of accusation in his words, but he carefully kissed her cheek and neck sideways.
His lips were also slightly cold, Lei Qiqi shrank and buried her head in his arms.
She remained silent, and Shen Yichen knew what she was thinking. He sighed, lowered his head and kissed her hair that was stained with snow.
"Leave it to me, Qiqi. If you had mentioned it earlier, I would have helped you."
Between her and her eldest brother, he had already chosen her.
"I hate it so much..." She tightened her grip on his sweater and said sadly.
Shen hugged her tighter and said, "Don't hate me."
His surname is Shen, which is an unchangeable fact, but Qiqi, don't hate me.
Lei Qiqi didn't say anything, but she wrapped her hands tightly around his waist. His arms were so warm. She closed her eyes, as if she no longer had to think about those troublesome things.
She didn't know if Shen Yichen's current choice was forced by her. She just covered her eyes and hid all her emotions.
"Go back to the hotel first. Your body is too cold and you will get sick if you continue like this."
Shen Yichen kissed her forehead again and whispered.
Just as Lei Qiqi was about to nod, her cell phone rang again, and when she answered, it was Hu Zi's heavy voice.